Swear I will be a Sunday morning son
Breathing light, stop looking in a deep black tunnel
See the sun's birth, living the day as the night
It don't take that much, alright
Swear I will be a Sunday morning son
Feeling my heart beating for a brand new song
See the black bird singing high in the sky
Believe in a God, inside
Swear I will be a Sunday morning son
Breathing light, stop looking in a deep black tunnel
See the sun's birth, living the day as the night
No, it don't take that much, alright
Alright
No I'm not this son but I feel alive
And God knows that's right
